Time seemed to have suddenly stopped around Clyde. The name that came out of Olaflyn's mouth made him freeze for a moment that felt extraordinarily long.
Clyde blinked his eyes quickly as he comes to his senses. Then swallow hard with great effort.
"Shiva?" Clyde said the name again in a questioning tone. His eyes met Olaflyn, demanding an answer.
Olaflyn nodded slowly. "I knew that you would react like that. At first, I also showed the same reaction as you."
"How did you know about this?" Clyde asked.
"I've done a lot of traveling and searching my entire life up to this point, boy. If I had to tell you where I got every bit of my knowledge, it would take us a few days," Olaflyn said.
"However, I can answer it if you only asked about that matter ."
Clyde's eyes that stared at the sage immediately sparkling with curiosity.
